More handsome than a movie star?
What else is there to say?
Buy, buy, buy!
"That's it."
The saleswoman said: "Sir, here is a matching suit jacket. If it gets cold during your date at night, you can put it on your lover. I believe every woman will give extra points to a warm-hearted gentleman."
gentleman?
Extra points?
Mr. Song waved his hand and said, "Pack them all up. Take the shirts in the next size up."
Another female clerk touched her chin and said, "I think it's a little monotonous. How about adding a tie and a belt?"
Song Chen: "Well, put them all away."
The clerk's smile widened as he attentively packed the food for him and walked him out.
A set of clothes cost three hundred!
Only after leaving the house did Song Chen feel the pain in his flesh.
It really hurts.
The little pocket money I had to begin with was now gone.
After buying clothes here, I thought of Haodaer.
He went to look for the library that Lin Jingbei had mentioned before, but Song Chen suspected that he was not there at all, so he kept his eyes open to see if there were any shops with a lot of people.
Because he doesn't know where to buy stocks.
I found the library but didn't see any store with the problem.
The Shanghai Library was even bigger than the government building in their town, so Song Chen had no choice but to ask the manager on the first floor.
Fortunately, he had a register of people coming in and out.
Song Chen didn't find Lin Jingbei's name on it.
What did he say?
Lin Jingbei didn't have a cell phone on him, so finding him was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and Song Chen didn't want to waste time.
go home!
Dating!
The brat can go wherever he wants.
That’s all about the fatherly love and filial piety of the son.
Song Chen spent the last two dollars on the soda he brought to Lin Lu, and it took him an hour and a half to walk back.
When the old father walked to the entrance of the alley panting, he saw his son getting out of a black car that looked very high-end.
Oh.
Lin Jingbei also saw him, but he hadn't yet called out "Dad".
Song Chen, carrying the things, didn't even look at him, walked around the car and turned into the alley without looking back.
Hearing the door open, Lin Lu turned his head and saw Song Chen handing him a bottle of soda that had long lost its coolness.
"You bought it for me?"
"Well, drink it, and then we'll go out to eat."
After taking a sip of orange soda, Lin Lu didn't see anyone behind him and asked, "Where's your son? Didn't you find him or didn't he want to come back with you? Didn't you tell him we'd be home tomorrow?"
Song Chen: "We'll go back by ourselves."
Lin Lu heard a little bit of the story: "What happened? Did you have a fight?"
Song Chen put the clothes in the room and shouted back to her: "How can that be? I respect his idea."
Hearing the footsteps, he stopped talking and started fiddling with his clothes.
Lin Jingbei pushed the door open and walked into the room. He looked around but didn't see Song Chen. He asked Lin Lu in a low voice, "Mom, where's my dad?"
This is the first time I called you mom so directly.
Lin Lu became more convinced that there would be a conflict between the father and son.
Just looking at Lin Jingbei's behavior, it seems that the father is unilaterally angry with his son.
Lin Lu can only act as a middleman.
Asked: "What's wrong? What did you say to your dad? He seemed angry."
Lin Jingbei felt aggrieved: He didn’t say a word.
She even started to lose her temper, "What does it have to do with me if he's angry?"
What did he do wrong?
Lin Lu was ready to mediate: "Then tell me everything that happened to you today."
Lin Jingbei said angrily, "I left home very early today. I just ran into him at the corner of the alley, and he got angry on his own. How would I know why?"
After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.
Lin Lu had no choice but to walk to the north gate of Lin Jing with his walker and told him, "We're going home tomorrow. Please pack your luggage."
After saying this, I have to go and comfort the other side.
But the father and son are surprisingly similar, both of them are stubborn.
Lin Lu had no choice but to patiently coax her: "You said before that we are the only team. I think it's absolutely right. Children can't stay with us for long. When they grow up and their wings are strong, they will definitely fly away. Only we can accompany each other for a lifetime."
So? What are you mad about?
Song Chen: Yes, that’s why he is angry.
Without this kid, he and Lin Lu would be just the two of them.
No more light bulbs.
"Well, change your clothes and go eat."
Lin Lu was relieved that he could figure it out, but said: "I just put it on this morning, it's quite clean, there's no need to change."
After a slight pause, he said, "I remember you didn't have a suit."
He really didn't have a suit, and Song Chen made no secret of it: "I just bought it."
"You said you were going to see Lin Jingbei, but you ended up buying a suit? It's so hot, why did you buy this? Do you have business to discuss?"
She couldn't think of anything else.
"Cough" Song Chen cleared his throat and said, "Is it hot? I think it's okay. It won't be hot at night."
Lin Lu: "In the evening? You have business to discuss in the evening? Then I won't go."
Although she didn't know why he had business to discuss in Shanghai, she believed that this man had his own abilities.
Song Chen lowered his head and explained: "If there is no business, shouldn't we go out to eat and watch a movie?"
Lin Lu seemed to understand something, but asked, "Is it necessary to dress so formally?"
It's not like we're going to get a marriage certificate.
"Why not? Don't you say women like men who take dating seriously?" Song Chen repeated the clerk's words and added, "Don't you like me to dress nicely?"
Every time I wear it, my eyes pop out.
Lin Lu: "It looks good, but it's just the two of us having a meal together, and there are no outsiders around. I really don't mind if you dress casually."
Song Chen: "No, you can't restrict my right to wear clothes."
"Okay, okay, you wear it."
It's not me who's hot.
She did not restrict his freedom of dressing, and Song Chen did not interfere with whether Lin Lu changed clothes or not.
So, when the two of them go out, one wears a white shirt and black trousers, and the other wears a simple white skirt.
To be honest, this guy looks really good in suits.
After serving as a soldier for so many years, the words "hold your head high and chest out" have been engraved in my bones.
Seeing that he was still holding the suit jacket in his hand, Lin Lu was really confused.
Before leaving, she asked Lin Jingbei if he wanted to go out for dinner together, but the kid was still sulking and didn't say a word.
Song Chen pushed her out.
Lin Jingbei wanted to wait for her to call out before agreeing: "......"
Along the way, the two received a lot of attention.
Imagine that a man in a suit pushes a woman in a wheelchair passing by you on a street full of people wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts, or suspender skirts. Would you look back?
Most people would.
Lin Lu felt unprecedented pressure, but fortunately, he arrived at the store soon.
Looking at the sweat on his forehead, Lin Lu asked, "Aren't you hot?"
Song Chen: "It's not hot. Back then, it was common to train in full military uniform under the scorching sun."
Lin Lu smiled and said, "Okay."
You really have to endure the hardship.
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